I am ready for love,
all the joy and the pain...
A poem for my sweetheart
What do I mean when I say that I love you...
You were so perfect your hug kiss and simile
you told me that you loved me and that you would...
I met you due to fate
from that day on i knew you were my soulmate...
When you say you still care,
How do I know you will be there...
I would do anything to kiss you again
or to be held tightly in your arms...
I walk past you
Every day...
Catastrophic devastation in my blood,
As i continue to fight...
Love is like a young blossom
slowly blooming when nourished...
Bound by painful recollections,
Struggling with a heart so pure...
Stars twinkling in the night sky
as wisps of clouds pass in front...
A garden alas, my soul is left in,
While I write sonnets to my broken heart...